City's Death Judge

"snort! Since you have already understood this truth, then don't make any unnecessary struggles! Natsume snorted coldly and said solemnly.

"I understand the truth, but when things happen, I can't help myself."The old monk said with a wry smile."An ants can still survive, let alone a living person like me."

"Damn, you are qualified to say that ants still live in vain?"Hearing what the old monk said, Natsume's eyes shot out with two terrifying gleams, and he shouted sternly."Don't you think about it, how many innocent babies have you killed in these years?"

The more he spoke, the angrier he became. He suddenly raised his right foot and stepped on the old monk's face. In his rage, he used great force and directly stepped on the old monk's face. inside the soil

"ah!"

The old monk was in pain and immediately screamed loudly and became angry.

Of course, compared to the physical pain, the humiliation he suffered in his heart was even worse. You know, he has been pampered in Siam for decades. Even the big shots at the ministry level treated him respectfully when they met him.

It is no exaggeration to say that his status in the Kingdom of Siam is like a Buddha walking in the world, enjoying all the things in the world. Respect and worship.

But now, Natsume stepped on his face into the soil with one foot. What a huge humiliation is this?

"Little... little beast, kill me if you can!"The old monk stared at Natsume with vicious eyes and said with great venom.

"Old dog, stop dreaming about your spring and autumn dreams."Natsume stepped on the old monk's face hard and said extremely coldly."You will definitely die, but you will never die too easily, because it will be too easy for you."

"Small……"

The old monk wanted to continue cursing, but Natsume's right foot stepping on his face suddenly exerted force, and he immediately suppressed what he wanted to say.

"Book of the Dead! Natsume shouted in a low voice.

"Chi!"

With a blazing light, an ancient book full of simplicity and vicissitudes of life appeared out of thin air and fell into Natsume's hands.

"Shanshan, give me the pen."Natsume spread out the Book of Death with his left hand, waved his right hand at Mei Shanshan, and said

"Husband, go on."Mei Shanshan took out a signature pen from her arms and threw it to Natsume with shaking hands.

"laugh!""laugh!""laugh!"……

Natsume took the pen thrown by Mei Shanshan and quickly started writing in the Book of Death.

"Chi!"

A moment later, Natsume wrote Shang's judgment on the Book of Death, and the Book of Death once again turned into a blazing light and returned to Natsume's left wrist in the form of a pattern.

"You...who are you? Just...what was that just now?!"At this moment, the old monk was frightened by what he saw. His face was as pale as paper, and he asked in horror.

Although he had been studying the art of raising imps for decades, he saw There have been too many incredible things, but he has never seen such a shocking scene like today.

Natsume has a book tattooed on his left wrist. He has already known about this. He noticed it. He originally thought it was just a personal hobby of Natsume and didn't take it seriously.

However, what he never expected was that the pattern of the book on Natsume's left wrist could actually become A book that actually existed.

Such scenes and pictures simply subverted his outlook on life and the world, making him begin to doubt life!!

"Who am I? Haha, I am God. Natsume chuckled and said

"You...what did you say? you are God?!"Hearing what Natsume said, the old monk's face suddenly showed an incredible look.

God, this is such a terrible word. It symbolizes the supreme status and omnipotent ability. It is the creator's respect in everyone's mind. An almost perfect idea.

But now, Natsume claims to be a god. How can he not be shocked?

If in normal times, he meets someone claiming to be a god, he will definitely think that the other person is a god. Idiot. But today, the situation he encountered was so weird that he couldn't help but feel suspicious.

First of all, he thought he was the most powerful ghost breeder in the entire Siam Kingdom, and he had been raising ghosts for decades. He has been a kid for a long time, and he is definitely one of the most powerful ones.

In the past long time, no matter how difficult the situation was or how terrible the opponent was, as long as he sent his own kid to attack, he would definitely solve it like a swamp. All problems.

However, the kid who he thought was almost invincible was seriously injured when he attacked Natsume and ran away. He even dared not show up again until now. This made him doubt Natsume's identity.

He had absolute confidence. It was simply impossible for a mere human being to do such a thing!

Secondly, he saw with his own eyes how Natsume interrupted Ten Ten with unbelievable speed and strength in just over ten seconds. A few hands and feet serving tea.

Such means are definitely not available to an ordinary human being.

Thirdly, and most importantly, he saw with his own eyes that Natsume used flesh and blood to resist the bullets he shot with a pistol. This alone is enough to prove that Natsume is not alone.

Finally, he is going to die soon, and all the initiative is in Natsume's hands. And facing a person who is about to die, Natsume has no need to lie at all.

Putting all this together, he came to a very terrifying conclusion, that is, Natsume may really be a god!!

"Yes, I am God. Natsume said expressionlessly."I am a god of death who walks in the world, specializing in judging bad people like you who have committed heinous crimes.""

"The God of Death who specializes in judging heinous villains like me.……"The old monk turned pale with fright and murmured uncontrollably.

"Old dog, it is the greatest honor in your life to die in my hands! Natsume said coldly.

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